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Mothers no longer cry for their kids lost in the ghost wars. They disappeared. Excuse me, they died honoring our stripes and starts. We are smiles and all-you-can-eat buffets at our funerals. No need to shoot at the clouds with those old rifles. We can save those bullets for the infidels staining our newfound gratitude with their doubts.
Ausubel Rafael
Annelise Lords
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What was horrible world we live in.
Helping you is Healing me! Let’s heal each other. thisisanneliselords@mediumauthor.com https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1664635
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